When it's time to die, let us not discover that we have never lived.
Morning glory is the best name, it always refreshes me to see it.
I do not know how to distinguish between waking life and a dream. Are we not always living the life that we imagine we are?
Nature abhors a vacuum, and if I can only walk with sufficient carelessness I am sure to be filled.
...how deep the ruts of tradition and conformity!
Books, not which afford us a cowering enjoyment, but in which each thought is of unusual daring; such as an idle man cannot read, and a timid one would not be entertained by, which even make us dangerous to existing institution - such call I good books.